Youth

When the wind feels young
And you feel as if you're free again
The ozone layer is closing in
Hard to say where you stand again
Hard to see what you've become
Within age and time things will never be the same
The cigarette smoke from your guardians mouth
Is now your cancer going in and out
Things that you can't remember
Are now memories that linger
Those three words your high school sweetheart said
Are now dying in a car crash outside of the city limits
You feel the same but things are different
Never to be said again friendships turn into remorse
Ride the days that seem to be forced
Never again will it be the same
Never again will the wind feel young
Never again will you have to feel the remorse you felt that night
That night you felt alive.

Reviews

[Mauricio Montoya]

With time comes change all we can do is look back. Nice work.

[Ariel Olivia]

I agree, sad but true... but it's nice to look back on the good memories and review the bad for future reference. Thank you! :)

[Mauricio Montoya]

you're welcome.